Quietly in the county office, the master of Zhixian is holding his concubine and roasting a fire in the house, the wife of Zhixian is chanting Buddha, and the master is sleeping tightly with the door closed.
Someone was walking around the kitchen in the backyard, and the servants were preparing to eat for the county’s grandfather at night. No one noticed that there were two people standing on the wall.
Jianxian asked: “Where is it?”
“Where is it?” Chan Jiu said.
“Your nose, where is Li Quan’s body?”
Chan Jiu thought that I didn’t eat carrion, how could I smell the dead ghost? However, she had attacked several times at night. She knew the layout of the county government office and pointed to the cell on the southwest side, saying: “It should be nearby.”
There are six rooms in the county government office: “civilian”, “hu”, “li”, “work”, “punishment”, and “military”. “Liu”, “hu”, and “li” are generally located in the east of the county office. The second Guanjiao County Chengguan, called Dongsi; “Bing”, “punishment”, “work”, in the west, the third Jiaoyi County Weiguan, called Xisi.
The punishment room controls all civil punishment cases in this county, and also controls the cell. Tian Hanxue was big, and the housekeeper, servant, and servant of the torture chamber had all gone home, leaving only two old jailer caretaker cells, presumably hiding from drinking.
Li Quan ’s body was placed in an empty room on the east side of the cell, which was a dedicated morgue.
Jianxian carried Chanjiu in and found that the room was very dim, and he pinched a “ming” word in his hand. I saw a cluster of cold fires lit up in midair, and it burned more and more prosperously near the beam, and the room suddenly lit up a lot.
Chan Jiu said, “Ha, I will do the same! But my fire is blue, and yours is white.”
She is bragging, her fox and fire can’t even light up a foot, the only role is to frighten the mountain people who rush to the night.
Jianxian ignored him and approached the dead body.
The deceased rich man Li Quan lay upright on the door, freezing hard, like a salted fish hanging in the yard.
Jianxian only looked at him once and knew that Chan Jiu didn’t lie. Fox monsters suck people’s spirits and make people weak and die, so people who die on their hands are often thin and shrivelled, and their hair is dry, as if they had been taken out of their pockets.
But foxes are suspicious by nature, and have little courage. They rarely suck up people at once, and they always grind slowly like a blunt knife.
Although Li Quan was dead, he was still as fat as a ball, and he didn’t lose weight.
The corpse’s face was black and black. Although it had been frozen, it had a lot to do with suffocation before death. Looking at the notes written by the other side, it clearly says: poisoned and killed.
Jian Xian was also downright, dropping Chan Jiu and saying, “It’s really not you.”
Chan Jiu’s hands and feet were tied in his clothes, and he couldn’t stand up for a while, lying on the ground and complacently said, “Is it? I told you that it was his big wife’s job. Here … hey? Where are you going? “
Sword Fairy had already stepped out of the door with one foot and said indifferently: “I don’t care about mortal lawsuits. I bet you won, and I promise to let you go. You go.”
Chan Jiu begged: “Don’t go, at least catch me personally, although you won’t kill me, but I will die in a while!”
How could Jianxian catch a person and go out in a flash.
“Bah bah, little beast!” Chan Jiu angered, straightened his body, twisted left and right to get rid of the black robe, and suddenly heard someone coughing outside.
After coughing, I sang a loud voice. The voice was old and rough. Obviously not the sword fairy, but the jailer in the cell who drank too much wine and ran out of a small solution.
Chan nine is overjoyed, God is still facing him, this time can catch a living person, no matter how old or ugly, hook in and try!
She cleared her throat and prepared to shout, “Oh yo yo, what is that? It’s so fresh, so strange, I’ve never seen it!” Suddenly the figure before her flickered, and Jianxian stood in front of him again.
Chan Jiu said distressedly: “Hey, why are you back?”
Sword Immortal did not answer, mentioning her to go out.
The old jailer drank dizzy, as if blind, and did not even look at them.
Chan Jiu asked helplessly: “Where are you taking me?”
“Land Temple.” Jianxian said, “I let you go, but there is a condition.”
“What conditions?”
“You can’t hurt others in the future. You have to do ten good deeds to return to the mountain. If you can’t do it, I still have to kill you.”
“…” Chan Jiu was speechless: “What are you talking about? I am a fox.”
“I know you are a fox.” Jianxian looked down at her.
“Then you still want me to do good deeds?” If it were really weak, Chan Jiu would like to jump up and bit him.
Ever since the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, the three emperors and the five emperors sat in the dragon court, have you heard that the fox has done a good thing?
If there is, it is the literati making up.
Literati also often say that foxes will repay their gratitude. It’s really wishful thinking. If you don’t talk about most people’s first thoughts when they see foxes, they always peel their skins and make jackets. After cultivating and forming foxes, they want to kill them. The two fools rescued the fox, and with the fox’s bad memory, this kindness was forgotten.
Chan Jiu did n’t remember what happened a hundred years ago, and fifty years ago, well, last year ’s. In the forest, in the secular world, nothing is worth remembering.
In short, there are cautious foxes, insidious and poisonous foxes, ungrateful foxes, chivalrous daring foxes.
All monsters are the same!
Chan Jiu said bitterly, “I don’t know what is good.”
Jianxian said: “I will hang you on the wall, you will know.”
Chan Jiu said, “No, no, no, no, no! I do it! I have ten too many, one does not?”
If Jianxian agreed, she immediately ran to beat the concubine’s concubine and give out the bad breath for the wife of Zhixian County, which is a good thing.
Jianxian said coldly: “Twenty-seven pieces.”
Why add so many at once, will you count? Chan Jiu was about to cry: “How about the seven?”
“Forty-nine.”
“Good!” Chan Jiu promised, “make an oath.”
She tried to reach out her right thumb under her clothes.
Jianxian asked: “What are you doing?”
“Come on. Otherwise, how can I be sure you are not lying to me?” Chan Jiu said.
In fact, there are many ways to make an oath between the cultivators, verbal, and written evidence is also acceptable. Once the oath is established, there will be a mark on the back of the hands of both parties, which will disappear until the oath is completed.
Chan Jiu followed Liu Qi for too long, thinking that there was only one way to agree with others.
She moved her little finger and said, “Hurry, otherwise I will regret it.”
Jianxian couldn’t help crying, but when she saw that she was very persistent, she had to tickle her.
Chan Jiu said: “Then tell me first, what can be called” good deeds “? I can’t tell.”
“You think it’s a good thing, then that’s it.” Jianxian said.
He seemed born with a calm and idle spirit. Chan Jiu turned his head to look at his face, thinking secretly: I don’t know what kind of talent in his heart is called good deeds? Yeah … this guy looks really good! Don’t know what he likes? Do you like to eat Xiaolong soup dumplings or Xiaolong fried dumplings?
